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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loti
Loti
Performer
KD
KD
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Loti
Loti
Songwriter
KD
KD
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KD
KD
Producer

Lyrics

Verse 1
Why you wanna trip?
You know I never lie and baby that’s word to your hips
Give you dick so good, I leave you walking with a limp
Pictures while you sleep,
Cause I’m whipped
I know you love to whip so I give you my keys
Wanna watch you strip, me ah like a lil tease
Wicked man killa make the boy say please
The way you work your figure with so much ease
Pre-Hook
When I wanna re-up
Drive to the dealer with my woman, that’s my shooter
Should have known sooner that nobody realer (nobody realer)
Tryna make a milla (milla)
With my woman, that’s my **** (that’s my g)
Matching Margielas out in Quilox
Cause nobody realer (nobody realer)
Hook
Papaya Tropicana
Baby could I sleep in your Cabana tonight? (tonight)
Adanna imarama,
okw’ ima ina emerem mma baby
Verse 2
My chargie, my chargie
Let’s sip on Bacardi and fuck till the morning
Cause there’s nobody realer than you (nobody realer than you)
Hop inna me whip, me going straight to the jeweler
All this drip, you haffi need umbrella
You know man I never sleep, me steady chasing the paper
Chasing the guala
Man ah real lover
When I wanna re-up
Drive to the dealer with my woman, that’s my shooter
Should have known sooner that nobody realer (nobody realer)
Wanna make a milla
With my woman, that’s my ****
Matching Margielas out in Quilox
Cause nobody realer (nobody realer)
Written by: KD, Loti
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